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About Uniform Wednesday was uniform day. We went to school in JC uniform. (Oh yes we really did!!) It's been a while since I've worn my green-and-white. I had to fold my skirt up THRICE so that it was the normal length, it rather shows how long my skirt is/was. (Actually I exaggerate a bit, I didn't fold my skirt... the girls helped me!! Didn't know how to fold the damned thing!) It was really quite fun, except that people stared a bit too much. Hey, it's not my fault I'm good-looking!! And anyway it's rude to stare. Must do it again sometime. Saves me the trouble of choosing what to wear in the morning. Heh. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:11 AM with love + + + About Uncles Today I went to my Grandparents' place, and the first thing I heard as I walked through the door was my uncle. "Eh", he went, "You've grown chubbier." I glared at him, while my aunt prodded him and asked him not to talk nonsense. I sulked. In a bid to improve the situation, that man had the cheek to reply, "What?! Chubbier girls look nicer." Oh honestly, I have the nastiest uncles. Hmph. hpdeskjette stamped at 8:29 AM with love + + + About Dinner Dinner with the Ungallant One last night. Really, they don't make boys like they used to! Firstly, the Ungallant One didn't call at my place, rather, I had to travel all the way to his bus-stop. And yes, we took a bus. Honestly, I think every boy should learn how to drive before they are allowed to go out. Then when we reached Holland Village, the Ungallant One left it up to me to decide where to have dinner. What on earth is the world coming to??!! Since when has it been fine to let the girl decide? Ought not a spectacular evening already have been decided and meticulously planned out? Really, the Ungallant one just displayed what a deplorable lack of careful thought was put into the evening! How hard can it possibly be to decide to do what I want to do? Tsk. Fortunately, due to my excellent taste, dinner was excellent. The Mexican beef stew with tortillas and some very delectable form of rice proved a great success, though the Ungallant One wasn't really up to the challenge of spicy food. Boys nowadays... such wimps! Dessert, naturally, proved equally charming. We had chocolate gelato (among other equally good flavours), sensuously bitter and chocolately, neutralised to perfection, of course, by the virtue of my delightful sweetness. Unfortunately we didn't get to enjoy much of it. The thing was that the Ungallant One started whimpering about needing a drink. But he was afraid of walking pass two mutual acquaintances we had met and merrily crashed till the 'he' chased us away. So what could I do but suggest we leave and get him his drink? Then who should we meet but the merry-couple-whom-we-crashed as we were leaving! Gracious and friendly person that I am, I naturally struck up conversation and charming discourse soon followed. Tragically, so engrossed was I in the intriguing banter, that I failed to notice a drain and promptly fell in, scraping my left knee, right leg and some of my elbow. Ouch. What is the use of guys who cannot protect womenfolk from danger!! Luckily the 'he' of our mutual acquaintances redeemed the male gender by asking very concernedly and repeatedly if I were well and alright. The Ungallant One just threw away the only spoon that was left to eat the chocolate gelato with! (Ok fine, the Ungallant One did show concern but he threw away the spoon!!!) But that was not the end. The night cumulated in the Ungallant One having to borrow money from me to take the bus-ride home!! Oh dear... given that I insisted and broke his feeble defence of paying for dinner and all and had paid for my own share, this meant that the night out was my treat!!! The audacity!!! The tragedy!!! The surrealness of it all!!! Oh how I am left to sit and mourn the days of chivalry and gallantry that are no longer to be! I don't know about you, but I really think the Ungallant One needs to seriously reflect upon his misdeeds. hpdeskjette stamped at 11:38 PM with love + + + About Premature Ageing An AGP, as it is known to students in the Faculty of Law, is a graduate student. A graduate student is one who has already got his first degree and is at NUS for his second in Law. Today I was told a shocking piece of news. Apparently, it seems, that my classmate thought I was an AGP. THE INSULT!!! Oh honestly, which part of me looks old?! I have N-E-V-E-R been so insulted. That boy deserves to be smacked. hpdeskjette stamped at 7:48 AM with love + + + |